Chapter 61 What are you

"Spiritual power of life." Wang Ji thought silently, "Why did the master want me to come here?"

"Well, no matter what, just give it a try."

Wang Ji immediately made up his mind and began to feel the spiritual power according to the previous appearance.

Unlike before, Wang Ji felt that the spiritual power of life was full of jumping power. The warm feeling made him not want to move. At this moment, he seemed to be surrounded by small elves, swimming happily.

In the Taiji map, the spiritual character is also constantly jumping, changing different shapes every moment.

At the same time, it is also constantly solid.

Bian Que looked at the beating spiritual power around him, smiled, and then walked away and kept walking in the medicine garden. Occasionally, I stood next to the herbs and made a few fingerprints on my hands. The herbs that seemed to be a little depressed suddenly became gloomy.

What Wang Ji didn't see was that the place where he and Bian Que sat before were painted with a magical pattern. The two patterns were combined together and reflected each other with the whole medicine garden. If someone came inside and took a deep breath, they would feel relaxed, the pores stretched, and the pain would be relieved a lot. .

When Wang Ji woke up, he found that Bian Que was still sitting quietly beside him, but the sky in the world had also darkened.

"Teacher, how long has it been?" Wang Ji looked at the sky and asked.

"It's been three hours." When Bian Que saw Wang Ji wake up, he smiled and said.

"Ah! Three hours have passed?" Wang Ji was stunned for a moment. Three hours are twelve hours in the world. It has been half a day.

"Well, since you're here, drink this medicine. Keep reading the second volume. Bian Que pointed to the potion next to him and said.

"Yes, teacher." Wang Ji stopped looking at the potion and drank the memory potion in one breath.

He endured the pain silently. Wang Ji felt that although the pain had intensified, his endurance increased faster. The original unforgettable pain was not so unbearable at this time.

Wang Ji couldn't stand it. He sat on the ground and turned to the sky.

Bian Que looked at it and nodded. The memory potion can't help but enhance the memory of the book, which makes part of the body's memory painful, and also increases Wang Ji's pain tolerance.

After a while, Wang Ji got up from the ground and picked up the book to read. The time to use the memory potion is limited every day, and he has to hurry up.

When it comes to the second book, the content of the herbal scroll has been much deeper. Even if it is all informational, there are also a little more collocation, which still depends on your own understanding.

So, Wang Ji occasionally had something he didn't understand, so he asked the Bian Que around him.

There is no doubt that this set of "Difficult Sutra" compiled by Bian Que himself. Naturally, he knows everything about the content. No matter what question Wang Ji asks, he can say it quickly and try not to waste the time of Wang Ji's potion.

In this way, the two sat down, one reading a book and the other guiding. Wang Ji felt that his understanding of alchemy was more than enough. In terms of level, according to the level of the universe, he estimates that he already has the peak level of F.

And this is just the second volume of the herbal chapter of Difficult Scripture.

"Teacher, Ji'er left first." When the time of the memory potion passed, Wang Ji did not continue to study. According to the content of the herbal medicine, if there is no help of memory potion, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get the first two books.

So Wang Ji left Bian Que's place and went to Meng Tian's place.

When he arrived at Meng Tian's place, Wang Ji said hello and was ready to write the original text.

This time, Wang Ji did not write randomly. Just follow what you feel and slowly move your pen according to what you feel.

However, before Wang Ji wrote down a few strokes, the rune paper would automatically disperse.

Wang Ji smiled instead when she saw this scene. He is most afraid that there will be no reaction. If there is a reaction, then there will be two endings, success or failure. But the possibility of success has increased a lot.

So Wang Ji also continued to write, and when the time to stay in it reached the limit, he withdrew from the world.

But at this time, there is still no dawn outside. Wang Ji was thinking about when to borrow rune paper and pen and ink from the boss. Try to see what this spiritual character will be like in reality.

"But now, let's study the gossip map first." Wang Ji felt that the research progress of the gossip map was much slower than yesterday.

However, this is nothing, that is, without the slightest progress in a year or ten years, Wang Ji will not give up the study of the gossip map.

This time, Wang Ji went out for a while. He was afraid that there would be no Xiao Bai later, so he had to run.

"Yo! Xiaofeng is so early today!" At this time, several people were preparing breakfast. Of course, they bought it from the outside. Although there was a kitchen in the dormitory, almost no one used it.

"Well, getting up early is good for your health." Wang Ji smiled. There are many secrets about him, but he can be revealed as much as possible, otherwise it will only cause riots.

After dinner, several people sat on Xiaobai and set off.

"What do you want to do? The life and death ring has been set up. What are you doing here?" Zhu Xi said hatefully to the extraordinary.

"Well, it's none of your business." Luo Bufan doesn't want to pay attention to the bamboo at all.

"Your name is Mo Feng, right? I'll give you a chance to surrender and admit defeat immediately. I won't care about your offense. Otherwise, when you get to the ring, you will definitely die." Luo Fan threatened that he received a notice from his family yesterday to give up the competition.

However, the ring is set up. If he gives up, how can he deal with himself?

Wang Ji looked at Luo Wufan sarcastically, as if he ignored him and walked by him.

"I said, let you give up, don't you understand?" Luo Bufan was a little embarrassed and angry. He didn't want to give up the ring at all, but the family put too much pressure on him.

What's more, the Wang Ji in front of him is so annoying that he can't get off the stage again and again.

"Are you talking about human language?" Wang Ji turned around and said coldly.

"You are looking for death, classmate." At this time, Luo Buching couldn't care about the orders of any family. He thought that as long as he said it, these freshmen would be scared to death.

However, Wang Ji not only did not give in, but also gave him no chance to step down. In front of these freshmen, he lost face.

"What are you, and you dare to say that you can let me die." Wang Ji laughed angrily and said sarcastically. He didn't know where this extraordinary capital came from. However, does it only rely on the peak strength of others?

In Wang Ji's eyes, it's just a pile of strength. In terms of real combat effectiveness, Wang Ji's level is more than his.

"Maybe there are few people who can really fight with me in the third grade," Wang Ji shook his head and thought.

"Very good, you really pissed me off. What am I? You will know then." Luo Bofan saw this and didn't say anything more. At this time, he looked at Wang Ji as if he were looking at a dead man.

Originally, it was the family who ordered him to give up the ring. He had no intention to play this game. After all, his opponent was only a freshman in the first grade. He never thought he would lose, but even if he won, he would not be glorious. He also has to carry the name of big bully and small on his back.

Wang Ji didn't pay attention to him at all. He entered the classroom with his three cold-colored roommates.

"I said, four students, do you need any help? Let's kill him together first. In this way, there is no need to play any competition. When Wang Ji entered the classroom, he heard someone say this and got a response.

"Since it's his own choice, what's the matter for us to step in like this, right? Our No. 1 classmate. However, a gloomy voice sounded from the corner.

Everyone looked over, and it was Burland who didn't even dare to solve the problem that day.

Everyone looked at Burland with contempt. Although they didn't say anything, Burland's behavior was unsatisfactory.

Zhuge Lin stood up and said, "Wang Ji is in charge of our team. Why did he ask us to step in? What does Mr. Bland think of yourself when he says so?

"Yes, what are you? You are nothing more than that extraordinary." Old Ma sneered.